Kane Moon Novels & Stories

When we step onto the platform I stand back a little so Kane can address the crowd. “Welcome everyone to the annual Moon Ball. I’m honored to be the host today. I hope to the moon goddess that everyone finds their mates. We have drinks, food and of course dancing. At midnight we will have our annual run. At this time I would like to announce that I have found my Luna. The SilverLake Pack, I would like to introduce you to Ella Morrighan, my mate and your Luna.” Kane’s words ring out in the hall joined by cheers and howls. “Okay everyone enjoy the festivities. We will all meet in the clearing behind the pack house at midnight.” Kane is ready to go. But it would be rude to just leave.

Tears squeezed from the corners of her eyes. Her hair lashed her cheeks. The circle of light above shrank. The rim of the cathedral became a thin ring. The moon floated in the center, pale and useless. Her heart hammered. Beats staggered. Weaker. Her hands grabbed at nothing. There was only void. Why? Blood for the Moon. Power for the Pack. A stray girl for the altar. Knowing didn’t make it hurt less. The darkness below met her before she could think another word. Impact.

Kane The moon hung low in the sky as we arrived at the outskirts of Samyspring. A sea of towering trees greeted us, their leaves rustling with a nervous energy that seemed to mirror our own. The anticipation in the air was palpable, a tension that crackled like electricity. Richard rode at my side, his gaze a blazing fire of determination – the rightful alpha of Samyspring, resolute in his quest to reclaim what had been unjustly taken from him by his best friend. The gravity of our mission hung heavy in the air, and as we neared the entrance to the pack, a formidable line of roguish figures awaited us. Carlos, it seemed, had been forewarned of our arrival, and his forces were poised for conf

he asked, looking around the room. “I’m still thinking about it.” Kruz said, rubbing his chin. “You think? Has Keane had to douse you in water to keep you from burning up?” Kolby snorted out a laugh. “I don’t know if I like the name.” Kasper said. “I mean Moon. Really? I get the Justice part but Moon?” “Yeah. I mean we are all blessed by the Moon Goddess, so, I went with that,” Kolby explained. She glared at her brothers and narrowed her eyes at them. “Do YOU have a better suggestion? She asked, as her brothers smirked at her.

“I know, and I am sure you have heard the rumors too, but no, those two aren’t dating, aren’t married, and no, she isn’t his sex slave.” Josey wasn’t laughing about them, but did find the rumor about her being his sex slave a new one to ask Mara jokingly about. “Oh, one more thing, under no circumstance, are you to work late on a full moon and you must have your phone on at all times during that evening. Tarrin has a superstition about the moon or something, he says workers get lazy towards the night and he doesn’t want to pay people who don’t work. I find it ridiculous, but he’s the boss.”

Kane POV A heavy silence hung over the remnants of the capital as the last embers of the funeral pyres smoldered in the distance. The scent of burning wood and flesh still clung to the air, an aching reminder of all that had been lost. The city, once alive with howls of strength and unity, now stood in solemn mourning beneath the weight of the night. Kane stood at the balcony of the almost intact castle, his hands gripping the stone railing so tightly his knuckles turned white. The blood-red moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the land that was now his to rule.

"Don't remind me, yesterday was the first time I saw you in control. Your wolf didn't want to kill him" "Ivan is my childhood friend, I won't kill him. I was just mad" Skylar mumbled. Shailyn poked her arm. "Why are you rouse, pup?" "Do you know what a blue moon is?" She consulted, staring at Shailyn, watched as the fairy nodded. "A red moon represent the rise and fall of the Lycan Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the King's Queen, Luna of all magical creatures" Skylar fluttered her eyes, frowning in complication. "I don't get it"

3rd person PoV Tonight, was the night of the full moon, it was the most beautiful night and a special night for one little girl. And her name was Jackeline Moon (Jack for short). She was born in the most mysterious and secretive pack hidden deep within the forest known as the Healer Moon Pack, and much like the pack’s name, the pack members were just as special. Many of which who joined the pack gained euphoric features, features that can seduce both genders regardless of their sex, and it does not just end there. Individuals of the Healer Moon Pack can heal but not enough to revive the dead and how much power they have can be indicated with a special trait and that is their eyes, all member

So I turn around and make my way back to my tree. I slowly walk through the piles of ash from all the people I slaughtered today before kneeling infront of the tree. I place my hands on the tree and bow my head and decide to pray. I was never the praying type before, I don't even have anyone to pray to. But when I look up at the moon, I decide to pray to her. The Moon Goddess as Jaxon called her.

As their silent conflict played out, Emory realized she had questions that needed answers—about Kane, Rahl, and the Dracans. “I’ll reveal it when the time is right, but not now. She needs to awaken and triumph in this tournament. You can’t postpone it indefinitely,” Kane stated, climbing the short steps to the platform. “We might need to schedule it for the night of the Hunter’s Moon to coincide with her transformation.”